So there's really no point in going on and on here...Really. No point at all. Matt isn't talking to me. It's upsetting. I'm going to a concert today. Ten Dollar Thompson. Sweet deal. P`zout. Save the trees. All that shi-at.
I hate males. Jesus. First I'm berrated for giving free apparently wanted advice about some whore Seb's going with. Now, Seth's all up my ass because I said I didn't want an online relationship. Fuck me sideways, I'm bad luck. Cry. Tear. Sniff.
Oh my FUCKING God. Ahahaha. I started this forum thread thing on MXtabs.net, and I just was questioning everyone's need to label themselves and others. I've been called a sexist bitch, and an incoherant typer. Giggle. Anyway. I'm not doing much, asking about work and drum lessons. Cool beans.ex.oh.ex.